# 2 : Paranoia
I laid awake on my bed trying to sleep,
Someone is in the blackness deep,
I can feel them staring at me,
Telling them to go away in silent plea,
I feel their hands on my legs, I feel their breath on my skin,
Fear gripped my heart, I clutched my blanket tight,
If I scream like always, no one will believe,
So it's better to let them crawl into my bed as I resume to sleep.
~Inara
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